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Post by Arwen on May 26, 2007 22:39:23 GMT -5
Arwen smiled, and sat down beside her grandson, "The flower was not poisonous," she said watching the flowers bob in the gentle breeze that came with the day, "I remember quite well, that you ate one, and I feared it was poisonous. I took you straight to the healer," she laughed at that memory.
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Post by Arawyn on May 26, 2007 22:41:07 GMT -5
"Really?" Arawyn asked curiously, sitting with the child in her lap. "What was it like? Having so many children at once to take care of?" She asked him curiously.
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Post by Arwen on May 26, 2007 22:45:31 GMT -5
"It could be frusturating, however you all took care of one another. Eldarion and yourself had quite a bond, and I knew he would take care of you, if I needed pay attention to Luthien and Vana," Arwen smiled warmly, "Do you know that I am with child again, Daughter?"
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Post by Arawyn on May 26, 2007 22:47:31 GMT -5
Arawyn's eyes grew in surprise? "You're pregnant? How? When?" She asked, "How long?" She added, this was great news, but it also meant many kids in the palace, the guards were going to love that!
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Post by Arwen on May 26, 2007 22:50:22 GMT -5
Arwen smiled, "I am, but keeping it silent. Only those of my closest family will know it. It barely shows now, though it will show in time. When your father went away, I conceived. I had suspicions whilst we were away, however I knew not. I did not know until Elphir's father injured me, and the healer looked at me," she said carefully, "Though it will be many months before you are gifted with another brother or sister."
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Post by Arawyn on May 26, 2007 22:53:29 GMT -5
"But...is it okay? I mean after getting stabbed and all?" Arawyn asked worriedly. Then Achilles came up and licked Alphros, the baby giggled and when Achilles laid down, Alphros curled up to him and fell asleep. "I knew you guys were gonna do something like that on that trip!" Arawyn giggled.
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Post by Arwen on May 26, 2007 22:57:29 GMT -5
Arwen smiled, guilty and watched the dog come and nudge her grandson, "Have you heard from your brother? For I have not recieved a letter from him in a while, and I wonder how his travels are."
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Post by Arawyn on May 26, 2007 22:59:04 GMT -5
"I sent him a letter but not received one," she said. "I'm a little worried honestly," she told him. "I miss him so much and I want him to meet his niece and nephew," she sighed.
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Post by Arwen on May 26, 2007 23:01:02 GMT -5
"As do I. Strange enough, while I was away with your father, I could think of nothing except you and your brother and sisters. I worried, endlessly," she smiled, and gave the dog a warm pat, "Perhaps I shall speak to Indilwen, and ask her to withdraw from Minas Tirith and find him."
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Post by Arawyn on May 26, 2007 23:03:58 GMT -5
Arawyn smirked, "Well according to the baby you carry, there was a point when it seems only Ada was on your mind," she laughed. But when she spoke Indilwen's name she growled. "I think we should kick her out of the country," she told her, still hating that witch.
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Post by Arwen on May 26, 2007 23:06:39 GMT -5
"You still dislike Indilwen?" Arwen smiled, "She is no witch Arawyn. She is Mithrandir's Apprentice. Elves do not feel as we, mere mortal feel. You should not dis-like her for talking of an old love, with no feeling in her eyes or voice."
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Post by Arawyn on May 26, 2007 23:08:40 GMT -5
"I hate her for lieing," she told him, "And she is not allowed to ever come near me or my children," she growled, "I do not trust her!"
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Post by Arwen on May 26, 2007 23:12:13 GMT -5
"I do not believe she lied, she just did not tell you. Indilwen is a Lady who has suffered much, she lives on to help those to have, what she can not. I do not doubt that she will ever love, as she has before."
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Post by Arawyn on May 26, 2007 23:15:11 GMT -5
"Then don't tell me that she has forgotten it, or else how could she feel the way she feels?"
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Post by Arwen on May 26, 2007 23:20:26 GMT -5
"One may forget love, if it has so long been deprived to them," Arwen watched her daughter, and knew deep inside Arawyn was quite stubborn, and sometimes a good lengthy consort, would make one who was stubborn understand a little more. It had been that way for Arwen, when she had first let her love for Aragorn be known.
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